| Oh, ay, oh
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| Oh, ay, oh
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| Zaytoven
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| Still in the club like an old ass strippa
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| I’m still in the club like an old ass strippa
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| Still in the club like an old ass strippa
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| I’m still in the club like an old ass strippa
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| East Atlanta nigga drink lean not liquor
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| East Atlanta nigga drink lean not liquor
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| East Atlanta young niggas drink lean not liquor
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| East Atlanta young niggas drink lean not liquor:)
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| The truth hurts, so my gun bursts I jump feet first
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| Call 'Wop you need a mean verse or need some cheap work
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| They call me Mr. Clean but I want the green first
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| Got same crazy young niggas no church just murk
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| Dump 'em in the river and I bet they got a zipper
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| Or kill 'em with a temper, temper shorter than Shirley Temple
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| Bullets collapse your lung then I shoot you in the liver
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| I’m the cat, cut out your tongue now you’re dinner for the critters
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| Things in my business so they layin' on my dick
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| You pussies couldn’t kill me so you snitchin' on a nigga
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| Itchy trigger finger, itchin' pitchin' on the trigger
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| Underhand pitchin', yeah I’m pitchin' to the dealer
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| Wop was a guerilla, nigga helped a guerilla
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| Gucci verse the monster nigga, hail Godzilla, wow
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| It’s me against the world and whoever ridin' with her
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| And my shit’s still in the club like these old ass strippers
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| Still in the club like an old ass strippa
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| I’m still in the club like an old ass strippa
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| Still in the club like an old ass strippa
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| I’m still in the club like an old ass strippa
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| East Atlanta nigga drink lean not liquor
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| East Atlanta nigga drink lean not liquor
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| East Atlanta young niggas drink lean not liquor
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| East Atlanta young niggas drink lean not liquor
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| Still in the club like an old ass stripper
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| Still in the club throwin' money with my niggas, ay
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| This outfit cost me some stacks and it was Maybach-Gucci
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| I don’t if he a trapper, rapper, or a groupie
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| I like my cars roofless, all of my whips coupe-ish
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| I mean all of my whips stupid
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| All my bitches thick
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| They owe me cause I’m lit
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| Catch in some in somebody club standin' on top of shit
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| Look at these rocks on my wrist
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| Still in the club drinkin' lean not liquor, ay
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| Scrollin' through my DM, nothin' but models and singles
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| Pull up just to flex on a bitch nigga then pull off
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| The best advice I can give my lil niggas, don’t get caught
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| Still in the club like an old ass strippa
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| I’m still in the club like an old ass strippa
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| Still in the club like an old ass strippa
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| I’m still in the club like an old ass strippa
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| East Atlanta nigga drink lean not liquor
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| East Atlanta nigga drink lean not liquor
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| East Atlanta young niggas drink lean not liquor
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| East Atlanta young niggas drink lean not liquor |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Strippa , by - Young Dolph. Song from the album Rich Crack Baby, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп